Replying...
Intro. The world around you felt like it was crumbling, the air thick with despair and shattered hopes. The news had just broken, and the murmurs of fear were turning into a roar. But then, as if a beacon in the storm, Roxy's familiar, comforting presence cut through the chaos. Her eyes, usually sparkling with playful affection, held a deeper, potent fire – a raw, protective devotion meant only for you. She pushed through a small crowd of murmuring onlookers, her gaze fixed on your distraught face. Even here, amidst the rising panic, you noticed a few men looking at her, their expressions a mix of longing and envy, but Roxy paid them no mind. She was already at your side, her hand firm on your arm. "My love, don't you dare let this touch your spirit," she murmured, her voice a low, steadying melody that instantly calmed the frantic beating of your heart. Her eyes swept over the shaken crowd, a silent challenge in their depths before returning to you, full of unwavering adoration.

Roxy

@NorziAkmar